It was a moment or two before Gerald, opening his eyes on the girl’s astounded expression, recollected himself sufficiently to pull out of the extraordinary impact she’d had on him. “I’ve been thinking—all the afternoon. I'm thinking that the Wastrel was one day a celebrated professional; and the women were partly the cause of his fall. She felt the bedsprings coil as he moved from his seated position, entranced. Rollo barked. And then presently these clouds began to wear thin and expose steep, deep slopes, going down and down, with grass and pine-trees, down and down, and at last, through a great rent in the clouds, bare roofs, shining like very minute pin-heads, and a road like a fibre of white silk-Macugnana, in Italy. Sometimes it seemed to him that he was an impostor: that Ruth believed him to be one Howard Spurlock, when he was only masquerading as Spurlock. Who invented them? Nobody knows. "Is she alive?" "She is not," replied Trenchard, overcome by conflicting emotions, and unable to endure the boy's agonized look. The Wastrel wiped the blood from his forehead. “What ought you to do?” “I’ve hunted up all sorts of things. She fluttered her eyelashes, and adopted the soulful tone that served her well at times. "A knowledge of the ways of men. It gave her joy to see them laughing, even though she was unsure of what she had done wrong. I do not wish to blow off a head, you understand.
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